The bell rang and Huang Haoran returned to the classroom for class.
Fang Yan sat lazily on the stone chair, feeling uneasy.
Qin Yitian, are you the reinforcement brought by Monkey
"Are you thinking about me?" a girl sitting next to Fang Yan asked.
"Yes." Fang Yan replied: "How did you -- how did you get out?"
It was class time, but Qin Yitian appeared in front of Fang Yan. This girl skipped class right after she arrived? Too arrogant, right
"Maybe there are some things Huang Haoran hasn't explained clearly----" Qin Yitian said.
"I didn't ask him anything." Fang Yan explained hurriedly. What's wrong with this girl? Does she think she can understand everyone's thoughts
"Have you noticed that there is a sign on your head with the words 'There is no silver here' written on it?" Qin Yitian said. "People like you are the ones who confess without being asked."
"Okay." Fang Yan was too lazy to hide it. "What didn't he explain clearly?"
"I have an agreement with Suzaku Middle School that I can attend any teacher's class if I want to, and I can come and go freely if I don't want to." Qin Yitian said. "He doesn't know this, and you certainly don't know it either."
"You are so arrogant, what do you think the teacher will think?"
"That's their business." Qin Yitian smiled. "They may feel uncomfortable in the short term, but they will get used to it over time. If you can't change others, then try to change yourself."
Fang Yan looked at Qin Yitian's nearly perfect profile and said, "I don't understand why you want to transfer from Class 1 to Class 9? To you, what's the difference between Class 1 and Class 9? In other words, isn't Class 1 more suitable for you than Class 9?"
"When you took the students of Class Nine to the Que River to study "A Farewell to Cambridge", I happened to be sleeping in the grass by the river. You were the first to appear, standing on the bald man's broken boat. The sun was shining brightly at that time, and you were covered in a golden color."
"You read poems and gestured. You looked silly and sad. I had an illusion in a trance. I couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. "
"So you decided to follow a famous teacher like me?" Fang Yan couldn't help but feel proud. It seemed that "Farewell to Queqiao" had made him a hit in Suzaku Middle School. He had to keep working hard to say goodbye to Queqiao a few more times.
Qin Yitian shook his head and said, "You can't teach me."
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Fang Yan dared to swear on Ye Wenrou's reputation. If this woman was not a woman, he would jump up and beat him up.
What do you mean you can't teach me
Why can't I teach you
Do you mean you are better than the teacher
It’s okay that you are better than other teachers, but can you be better than me
"The reason I came here is-----" Qin Yitian bit his lip and said frankly, "I have a feeling that I will like you."
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Is this a confession? It must be.
"Qin Yitian, don't joke with the teacher about this kind of thing casually." Fang Yan said angrily.
"Fang Yan, you don't need to test me." Qin Yitian looked at Fang Yan firmly, without any shyness or evasion, and said: "That's what I think. I never need to hide myself."
"I am your teacher----" Fang Yan said.
"So what?" Qin Yitian said disdainfully, as if he didn't take Fang Yan's identity as a teacher seriously at all. "Aren't there many examples of teachers and students falling in love and getting married in history?"
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"Besides, I just feel that I will like you. I just think that you are a little different from other boys. Whether I like you or not depends on your performance and what I see with my own eyes." Qin Yitian said indifferently. "This feeling may become stronger and stronger, or it may become weaker day by day. Who knows?"
"Just for this -- you changed classes on purpose?" Fang Yan felt that he couldn't understand the psychology of girls nowadays. What were they thinking
"Love-----" Qin Yitian looked up at the sky and said softly: "Although I don't think it is that important, but isn't it nice to be able to experience the feeling of being moved?"
"I'm sorry." Fang Yan said. "I don't have the time or the obligation to experience it with you."
Qin Yitian chuckled.
"What are you laughing at?" Fang Luo was a little angry.
"Fang Yan, how do you know you won't fall in love with me?"
"I will never like you."
"Is that so?" Qin Yitian clapped his hands and stood up, saying, "Fang Yan, while I'm watching your performance, you should also take a good look at me. There are some things that are beyond your control. Only then will you realize that the identity of a teacher is really not worth mentioning."
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Qin Yitian waved at Fang Yan and said, "Fang Yan, see you in the next class."
"Call me Teacher Fang."
"No." Qin Yitian refused. "I won't call you Teacher Fang."
"Because I can't teach you?"
"That's not the case. The teachers in Class 1 can't teach me, but I'm still willing to give them enough respect-----" Qin Yitian turned around, and explained the matter very seriously with his delicate and flawless face. "I don't call you teacher, we are equals. If I call you teacher, it will only distance us-----Huang Haoran told you that I'm not stupid, right? This level of multiple-choice questions can't stump me."
After saying this, Qin Yitian held his head high and walked away like a proud little swan.
Fang Yan lay down on the stone chair, picked up a dogtail grass and stuffed it into his mouth, sneering and saying, "Qin Yitian, you dare to challenge my dignity----I'm so fucking good."
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The afternoon after school is the busiest and most crowded time at the school gate.
Of course Fang Yan couldn't do anything like squeezing into the school gate with the students, so he always left work early.
Fang Yan now has a teacher's certificate from Suzaku Middle School. He pinned the certificate on his shirt and proudly walked through the envious eyes of the security guard at the gate. He felt that his life realm and living standard had been improved and sublimated again. Before, he had to register at the security guard's post every time he went in and out, and the security guard would call to report. It was really too troublesome.
Soon, Fang Yan's good mood turned sour.
Because he was surrounded as soon as he walked out of the school gate.
"It's Fang Huohuo." A little yellow-haired boy pointed at Fang Yan and shouted.
Snapped!
The little yellow-haired boy was slapped on the head. Brother Wolf came over with a group of people and said with a sneer, "He is not Fang Huohuo, his name is Fang Yan."
"Yes, that's right. It's Fang Yan. It's okay for you to change your name or surname. Do you have any shame?" The little yellow-haired boy pointed at Fang Yan and cursed.
"I didn't say I'm not Fang Yan." Fang Yan sneered. He knew all these hooligans. They were the hooligans who tried to molest Yuan Lin when he accompanied Jiang Qin to the bar. The hooligans usually had nothing to do and had nothing but valued face more than anything else. It was not surprising that they came to take revenge on Fang Yan. However, they found the right position so quickly, which proved that they were still very powerful. "If I told you that my name was Fang Yan, would you know how to write the word 'Yan'?"
"Boss, he called us illiterate." A bald man said angrily.
Snapped!
The bald man also received a slap on the head.
"I know." Brother Wolf said unhappily. Brother Wolf stared at Fang Yan fiercely and said harshly: "Mr. Fang, we meet again."
"Don't act like you know me very well. Do I know you?" Fang Yan said disdainfully.
"But I know you." Brother Wolf pointed to his chest and said hatefully, "You put your foot here at that time. Do you remember?"
Fang Yan was happy and said, "Now that you reminded me, I really remembered it. How could I not remember it? When you were lying on the ground looking down at me, did you think my posture was handsome?"
"Fang Yan-----"
"Shhh..." Fang Yan put his finger to his mouth to signal them to be quiet. "Keep your voice down."
"What? Are you scared?" Brother Wolf obviously misunderstood Fang Yan's meaning. "Are you afraid that we will make a big deal and affect your reputation? Are you afraid that you will lose your job?"
Brother Wolf was very proud.
Yes, that's what we are here for. You hurt me, and you want to just laugh it off
There are no doors or windows!
"You're overthinking it." Fang Yan waved his hand. "Your voice is so loud that people will misunderstand that I'm as uncultured as you. What's that saying? A person's opponent determines his success. To see whether a person is excellent or not, just look at who his opponent is. If there is any conflict, we can just deal with it privately. It's not good for you to come to the school gate in broad daylight to insult me, right?"
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What is verbal sparring
After being a gangster for so many years, Brother Wolf finally realized the power of these four words.
In their circle, people curse others with "your mother # my mother your mother" which is naked and direct, but also scratches the surface. Because they are too familiar with these words, if they don't mention "mother" in their daily conversations, it feels like eating without chili peppers, hair without hairspray, clubbing without women, and they always feel that something is missing.
Today. Right now.
The man standing in front of me didn't say a single curse word, didn't mention "Dad" or "Mom", but - why did he make me feel short of breath and my blood boiling, and I had the urge to chop him into meat paste and then roll him into balls
Brother Wolf wanted to respond with something, or say something more powerful and hateful. However, his face turned red, the muscles on his cheeks kept twitching, his eyes were red, and tears were about to burst out, but he couldn't say a word.
For the first time, he felt what a stupid decision it was to drop out of school so early.
Being uneducated is terrible! (To be continued)